My parents sold the last of their cattle today. They are very glad, and I'm glad for their new freedom. I feel a bit wistful too - no more longhorns in the backyard so beautiful and colourful and peaceful. :-( I feel a wave of farm-related nostalgia washing over me - I miss my old mare, the dog, my cow - all long gone. End of an era, I was five
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